Author's note: This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. It introduces several original characters, and is only loosely based on the comic book heroine. Enjoy! Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers for personal use only. No copyr...
I was thinking about you yesterday, I came up with this amazing naughty fantasy based on my favorite moments with you. I lay in bed thinking about this for over an hour. This is just a simple message to share with you all the things I imagined. Its a relatively low lit room and there's a low double bed there. I am lying on the bed on my tummy wearing a shir...
"You all know why you're here," The well dressed gentleman purrs with a smile, "You're here for the chance to win ten million dollars, CASH." He flashes his toothy grin. "You've all signed your paperwork and agreed to the terms of the game. This island," a touch of mischief touches his eyes, "Yes, I said island, which means...
It was the second of January, 2013, and my hair was bugging me. It was just long enough to be irritating. At 6:30 PM, i drove to the HairMasters, by the Outlet Collection, and went in to see if I could get my haircut on short notice. When I walked in, I saw no one waiting and there was only one employee. The cute girl greeted me and asked what she could do f...
Since my earliest memories I have loved women's feet, both bare as well as in elegant sandals, boots, and shoes. I grew up in a house full of women, and while I can't say I was outright sexually attracted to my mother and sisters, I always enjoyed shopping with them to watch them try on shoes. As an adolescent, I relished my sisters' friends sleeping over, g...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
How do you meet a black woman, well, more specifically, how do let her know you want to sink to your knees and eat her? I simply didn't see enough of them where I used to live. There was one who regularly visited the supermarket, a grey-haired elderly woman but she had a ring on her finger. Now I have moved to Folkestone there seem to be even less of them...
Anal sex is considered haram according to the most sacred rules of Islam, but I can't help but feel great pleasure as my boyfriend Marcus Claude slides his pole deep inside my bum hole. I lay on the couch, naked save for my hijab, legs spread and jaw slack as Marcus continued fucking me in the ass. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Abshiro Wa...
Steve came awake slowly. Even though he was only 18, his back was still sore from sleeping on the floor. His friends sleeping bag rustled as he climbed out. Steve and Adam had been out the night before, the last night before Adam's return to university, and ended up crashing on the floor of Adam's living room. Adam went up the stairs to get showered, and Ste...
This was the second time I'd been hogtied that evening. First time was on the bed. This time I was lying on my stomach on the floor. Wrists tied closely to my ankles which were tied to a harness around my chest. I was gagged and hooded and enclosed in darkness. My mouth and arse burnt with the fire of hot chilies, pushing waves of discomfort into my stomach....